Gu Fenghua and the others quickly closed their eyes and practiced. The location of Zixiao Shenhuo had been roughly locked, and it would not take long to find it. Soon, Ye Yunji would attack the emperor.
The chaotic spiritual energy in the collapsed space is not suitable for cultivation. Although it can stimulate the potential and is beneficial to break through the bottleneck, but with Zixiao Shenhuo, this benefit is naturally dispensable. Once Ye Yunji was successfully promoted to Emperor Saint, they should also leave. At that time, there will definitely be some dangers, try to improve your cultivation level, if you can't hold back, try not to hold back.
In the grotto, there was silence, and everyone entered the emptiness, only the movement of the holy air fluctuated slightly.
No one noticed that outside the grotto, the collapsed space, the seemingly endless void, was quietly distorting
Outside the barrier, the eldest grandson Luo Cang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly changed his expression, and an extremely dangerous aura surged into his heart inexplicably.
This feeling seems a little familiar, but it is already a long, long time ago. Since that catastrophe, he has never felt this way again.
What's going on here, what's going on inside? Changsun Luo stood up fiercely.
In fact, a month ago, shortly after Gu Fenghua and the others rushed into the third layer of enchantment, he felt a faint sense of danger. But at that time, he was in a rage, and he just wanted to tear Gu Fenghua and the others into pieces¡ªespecially that Luo Enen, who must not be let go, so he didn't care.
Then, he gradually regained his composure, and gradually realized that something was wrong in the third layer of enchantment.
After being injured twice in a row by Luo Enen's unpredictable ghost, he was really a bit of a ghost, and he was no longer in a hurry to break the barrier, but waited patiently. Anyway, Gu Fenghua and the others can't hide in this enchantment all the time, he has nothing to worry about, it's safe and labor-saving to just sit back and wait.
But at this moment, Changsun Luocang couldn't sit still anymore. Although he didn't know what happened in this enchantment, he could feel that it was so dangerous that even he couldn't handle it.
"Damn girl, let me let you go this time, and let me see you next time, so I won't be so lucky." Changsun Luocang muttered fiercely, and flew away.
It's strange to say that he clearly knew that the danger in the enchantment might not even be able to deal with it, but he intuitively believed that Gu Fenghua and the others could escape safely, and they would see each other one day in the future.
However, considering the suffering he suffered at the hands of Gu Fenghua and others, it is not surprising that he has such an intuition. May I ask, in the entire Heaven of No Giving, which other Heavenly Saint can make such a dignified ruler suffer so much, and even drop his cultivation base again and again?
Not long after Changsun Luocang left, an old figure tremblingly crawled up from a pile of rocks in the distance, with a bent body and grief and indignation written on his face.
Qin Qiuyuan, this old guy is not dead yet!
If Gu Fenghua saw this scene, he would be so surprised that his eyes would drop. First, he was severely injured by Duan Qingyun's two palms, and then he was still angry with the latter palm, and then he was slapped flying by the mad grandson Luo Cang. If he had to change someone else, even the masters who were also in the realm of Emperor Saints would have died early There is nothing left, this old guy is still alive.
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